The Reese Chronicles.

A Dream

Reese stepped on the stage dressed in black skinny jeans, a Deadpool T-shirt, a black leather jacket, and combat boots. She smiled at the crowd and then at Danny and Elliott who were standing on either side of her. Elliott in a plain green t-shirt, gray ripped stone washed jeans, hightops, and his (again) blonde hair was spiked up. Danny was wearing in a black long sleeved shirt, a plaid knee length skirt, and black flats with her raven hair tied up.

"HELLO NEW ORLEANS YOU READY!" Reese yelled and it was answered with cheers from the to happy mob of fans.

"I guess that's a yes," Elliott said picking up his guitar and strumming the first few notes. Danny sat at a drum set and Reese grabbed the mic off it's stand.

It's been a long week

I've got a slow leak in my left front tire

I'm sick of where I work

My boss is such a jerk, don't care if I get fired

Reese loved singing after pranks of course. Her family encouraged it, thinking it could get her to be more normal, but come on. If she wasn't normal, and nothing could change that about Reese Barton.

My back's about to break

No money in the bank

And she don't call me anymore

I'm down to my last drink, it's time to sell my things

Danny loved drums since she was little. The drums are the reason Reese and her became friends in the first place. Reese liked noise, and Danny could help produce that noise for her.

And pack my bags and never look back

Run a parallel line with the railroad tracks

And make my getaway

I'll put the pedal to the metal as the sun goes down

Leave everybody sleepin' in this sleepy town tonight

At the break of day

I'll be a runaway

A hundred miles in, I got a stupid grin

On my scruffy face

With every cigarette I'm burnin' my regrets

Don't want to leave a trace

Elliott use to play for church but then Reese and Danny came into his life. They became his messed up sisters that he'd kill for. The two of them are the reason he's here performing for all of these people.

And from the rearview, I've got clear view

Of who I used to be

A little bit faster now

Don't wanna turn around

I'm gonna pack my bags and never look back

Run a parallel line with the railroad tracks

And make my getaway

I'll put the pedal to the metal as the sun goes down

Leave everybody sleepin' in this sleepy town tonight

And at the break of day

I'll be a runaway, I'll be a runaway

(I'll be a runaway, I'll be a runaway, I'll be a runaway)

They never thought they'd get this far. The trio was on top and nothing could knock them down, especially after all they've done to get here. Reese didn't even have a care.

It's crazy, I know, to count on this road

To give me what I need

But with every state line

Somehow I find another part of me, yeah, yeah

I'm gonna pack my bags and never look back

Run a parallel line with the railroad tracks

And make my get away

I'll put the pedal to the metal as the sun goes down

Leave everybody sleepin' in this sleepy town tonight

And at the break of day

I'll be a runaway, I'll be a runaway

(I'll be a runaway, I'll be a runaway, I'll be a runaway)

(I'll be a runaway, I'll be a runaway, I'll be a runaway)

~Dream ended~

"REESE MARIE BARTON WAKE UP RIGHT NOW OR ELSE I'M SENDING JAMES AND JACKSON UP THERE!" Reese's eldest brother Peter yelled from the kitchen. That woke her up. She loved her brothers, but James and Jackson are annoying morning people.

"I'M UP NO NEED TO BE THAT HARSH!" Reese jumped up and grabbed her phone to dial her two best friends.

"Ugh it's too early Reese, I'm not a farmer like you. So let me sleep," Danny whined. Elliott just groaned.

"Well to bad, I had a dream we were famous, now we're going to do it," Reese told them hanging up. Most of the commentary was true.